Broken Bamboo Chapter 2 Reckless Man
I saw the young man in red clasping his hands together, his clothes dancing without the wind! His pupils instantly turned into vertical lines, and he said in his mouth:
"You dare to come to me to be happy before you can build a foundation, really when I have no temper?"
The young man in red stood in mid-air, surrounded by flames, listening to the booksellers, and had already run away without a trace, except for Zhang Muliu, who drank tea by himself, and the two of them didn't seem to see it.
The young man stood up, held up the sword that was about as long as him in both hands, raised his head to look at the humanoid fire python in the air, and grinned:
"I'm your ancestor!"
The young man also overflowed with flames all over his body, his broadsword moved to the left, and his right leg took a step forward, leaping towards the red-clothed youth. In an instant, the teahouse was reduced to ashes, and only a gray-robed young man was left drinking tea by himself, and there was no ash around him.
"Master Qing, let's go and have a look?" Zhang Muliu asked with a smile while half-sitting on the back of a cyan donkey.
"Okay! ”
The donkey's hooves alternated, and the next moment it appeared not far from the two burning men.
The young man held a broadsword and moved forward, and the fire python retreated. The boy suddenly stood, and the flames around him rippled like water waves.
"You... What kind of monster are you!" The fire python roared wildly, its long hair fluttering, and then it turned into a large fire python more than ten feet long, with a head the size of a small house.
"Shout, the original form, the original form, is just the pinnacle of foundation building! I said, playing with fire, I am your ancestor!" The young man's voice fell, and he put the broadsword behind him, only to hear the young man's mouth read: "Momi, Momi, coax, immeasurable Tianzun! Look at my invincible boy fire." ”
Zhang Muliu in the distance covered his face, what is it!
When the boy opened his mouth, a blue flame blurted out, heading straight for the fire python. The fire python was frightened, turned its body and wanted to escape, but the blue flames were already behind him, and they slammed into the back of the fire python. I heard a strange scream, and the fire python fell into the mountain, and a large number of trees were crushed into powder.
The fire python hissed and rolled on the ground with a terrifying scream. Without saying a word, the young man picked up the broadsword and flew towards the fire python, and raised the broadsword to slash at the fire python.
"I'm here to help you!"
A red light swept in the distance, and the young man suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and he didn't have time to turn around, so he had to pick up the broadsword with both hands and protect it on the right side of his body. With a bang, a burst of dust came out from the mountain wall in the distance, but there was a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe standing where the young man was standing, holding a whisk of dust.
There was another thud, and a blue streak of smoke swept out. The young man's broadsword had been inserted into the rock, and at this moment the young man knelt on one knee, holding the broadsword in one hand and propping up the ground with the other, and all the flames around him turned blue.
"You are a monk of Nanshan, why are you helping to abuse!" the young man gasped.
"You're a real fire, no wonder you can't do this piece of waste, but what! play with fire, I'm the ancestor of your ancestors!"
The fire python turned over, and its huge body leaned at the feet of the middle-aged Taoist priest.
The middle-aged Taoist priest kicked the ground with his feet, and a gust of wind came to the young man, looked at the wryly smiling young man and said:
"Do you say you, little Zhuji, are you looking for death?"
"I can't imagine that Nanshan, which is known as the orthodoxy of Taoism, is actually like this, master, I have really seen it this time, in this world, there are monks like you, so it is not peaceful. The boy bared his teeth and wanted to laugh, but his smiling face was really ugly than crying.
The middle-aged Taoist stopped talking, and was also overflowing with fire, and slammed his fist into the door of the young man's face, and the young man closed his eyes with a wry smile.
The young man's black hair swept back by a fist wind, but the fist did not reach the young man's face.
The middle-aged Taoist only felt that the cold current was all over his body, and one hand was pressing his head, he was already unable to move, and he didn't dare to put his hand down. When the young man opened his eyes, he saw that the Taoist man did not move at all, and then looked up, only to see a slender hand clasped on the middle-aged man's head, and when he turned his head to look, the big python had faded into flames, and there was a cyan donkey standing on his head, and the big python was also not moving. When the young man struggled to get up, he saw a young man who was a head taller than him, dancing in a gray robe, and holding the head of a Taoist with one hand.
Zhang Muliu smiled at the young man and said, "You are really a reckless person!"
The young man grinned, and saw Zhang Muliu kick the middle-aged man behind him, and then turned his head to the middle-aged Taoist who couldn't get up:
"I'm the ancestor of your ancestor!"
"More than 100 children, don't you feel anything? Cultivation has reached the dog? Do you think that the world's major repairs have retreated, and there is no one to cure you?"
After that, his eyes were cold, and he spoke again:
"Why did Nanshan Daotong have such a thing as you?"
The middle-aged man's mouth was full of blood, and the kick just now seemed to be insignificant, but in fact, it had broken the meridians all over his body, and when he heard the last words of the young man, his blood surged up, and he had already passed out.
The young man stood behind Zhang Muliu, and he also felt cold all over his body at this moment - that middle-aged man was Jin Dan!
Zhang Muliu's mind moved and he instantly walked in front of the fire python, a donkey standing on top of a huge head jumped down and retreated behind Zhang Muliu, under the strange eyes of the young man, a donkey barked, and the fire python turned into a human form again.
"With your cultivation, it is impossible to affect this land, let's talk about it, what's going on. Only one chance for you. ”
The fire python knelt in front of Zhang Muliu and said: "Daxian spare my life! I was originally a small python on this Taibai Mountain, but thirty years ago, I accidentally got a stone, swallowed it by mistake and opened my mind, and directly turned into a fire python, and my cultivation was in the early stage of foundation building. I have relied on my own modest ways, playing the world, although I have never done good deeds, but I have not been a bad party. Twenty years ago, this Taoist found me and beat me half to death without saying a word, and then told me that I could cultivate into a golden pill! I couldn't beat him, so I had to surrender to him in order to save my life. He didn't let me do anything in 20 years, so I opened a teahouse at the bottom of the mountain, and it was pleasant to talk about books and drink tea one day. Just this year, he didn't know what kind of magic weapon he found and put in the mountains, and the climate in this place was extremely hot for a hundred miles, and he caught many children for me to eat, I like people, and I can't bear to eat them! Fortunately, after I ate the stone, my body became a small space of its own, and more than 100 children could still hide it. ”
"You say those kids are alive? What happened when someone saw dozens of corpses in the mountains. Zhang Muliu asked
"That's a small change of my means, not really. I'm going to let the kids out. The fire python was about to show up and release the child, Zhang Muliu interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and then turned his head to look at the middle-aged Taoist.
"I'll take you to Nanshan if you're enough, and I'll see what you look like now. ”
The middle-aged man opened his eyes and struggled to crawl into the distance, Zhang Muliu didn't care about him, just looked at the fire python. The boy was asking the anaconda, "If I kill you, won't those children live?"
The fire python looked at Zhang Muliu and nodded. The boy remorseed, muttering that I was such a reckless person.
With a flick of his finger, a wisp of flame flew into the young man's body, and the young man suddenly felt that his injuries were healed, and he hugged his fists and saluted Zhang Musheng: "Thank you, senior!"
Zhang Muliu said with a dark face: "What generation ago, I am only two or three years older than you!"
"Yes!
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Zhang Muliu asked the fire python to send this person back to Nanshan, and said that it was Zhushan's surname Zhang and asked them to weigh what to do with it! Although more than 100 children were fine, how could they take care of it themselves. I also told the fire python that if it is a good party, it will have merit.
"Did the seniors go to Chang'an?"
Zhang Muliu: "..."
"I'm from Chang'an, how about my predecessor go to my house for a drink?"
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A young man with a large sword followed behind a cyan donkey. Zhang Muliu had the idea of beating him half to death again at this moment, at least he couldn't speak, he jumped from the donkey's back to the young man's side, bent down and hugged the young man's shoulder.
"What's your name?
The young man hurriedly replied: "My name is Zhao Changsheng!"
"It's a good name!" Zhang Muliu squinted at Zhao Changsheng.
Zhao Changsheng was speechless!
"Don't call me a senior in the future, I'm just a weak scholar! You follow me, always call me a senior, it's hard for me to be a man! Young master, don't you say?"
"This kind of stunned boy is blind to that fire!"
Hearing the donkey's words, Zhao Changsheng immediately held the sword in both hands, looked at Zhang Muliu, and said There is a demon, senior!
The donkey lifted its hind legs lightly, and the boy was already on his back in the distance!
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The young man took off his clothes and hung them on the stones, in fact, he was really angry, and he could steam and dry his clothes in the blink of an eye, but the gray-robed young man liked to take off his black robe and wash it by the river, so he didn't dare to act rashly. Finally, I couldn't help but be curious, and wanted to ask, but before I could speak, I heard the young man say:
"Think about it, if a person suddenly arrives in a strange place, everything is fake, and he knows that it is fake, but day by day, there are people who die, and they will be happy and sad, they will also be painful, and they will die. It's just that to die is to start over, repeating everything. When you actually come back to this world, you will find that it is only a small amount of time in the past, and there is not even time to think about it. It's just a dream, but it's been a dream for thousands of years! What would you think? What would you do? I didn't really think much about it, but after I reacted, I had only one thought -- to be an ordinary person and do ordinary things! The spring breeze and rain and the dew of mountains and rivers should be respected! Because some of them are true, and they are really difficult!"
Zhao Changsheng didn't know how to answer, he only felt that his predecessors were more senior than before.
Zhang Muliu didn't continue, just rubbed his clothes.
He broke two sturdy branches, propped them on the riverbank, hung his clothes on them, lay down on the stone slabs, and fell asleep slowly.
Zhang Muliu, who has changed into a green coat, is riding on a cyan donkey at the moment. Behind him was a young man in white, carrying a wide flat pole, which seemed to be like a sword, a big sword, and small broken steps followed behind.
"Young master, there is a lot in front of you, and you will be able to reach the Chang'an realm soon. "Young Zhao Changsheng is actually very depressed. Even if it's him, it's only been half an hour for Edgeworth to go to Chang'an, but this senior wants to go step by step, and he can't understand it!
"Let's go to Taicheng first! Wait for a few people, I'm afraid they will be eaten by monsters!"